All the things that I have said to you
And all the love I've shown, was all a lie
Wouldn't that be nice?
All the tears that I have cried for you
And the aching in my heart, was all a lie
Wouldn't that be nice?
That would make this a lot easier
And maybe then you'd look me in the eye
Wouldn't that be nice?
But the truth is, I still love you dear
And I could not even tell you why